Message-ID: <4996eli$9710191435@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: dez187lm@hotmail.com (H.D. Meister) Subject: Story: Oblivion: Ray's Tales Numer one - rays0000.txt [1/1] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <62bq1d$etn$1@solaris.cc.vt.edu> Here is another story from what I call my mind. If you are not of legal age to view or read adult material (18 or older) then get gone NOW! If you like this. Post it freely... so long as you give credit to the author: me!! And don't make a profit off of my work. This is meant for everyone who can legally view it!! Enjoy!! Direct all comments to dez187lm@hotmail.com Oblivion: Ray’s Tales Weekend: Day One By: H.D. Meister Sabina McFea hated the weekends. They reminded her of her self imposed imprisonment from the dating scene. So when the weekend came, she made every effort to avoid her co-workers. This weekend, however, her boss had given her the honor of showing the new employee around the building. She was told that his name was Raymond and that he would be stopping by around 4:45. "Another great weekend," she mumbled. Sabina waited in the lobby, watching her co-workers leave with smiles on their faces and mischief on their minds. She swallowed the foul tasting bile which filled her throat. "He should be here soon. I trust you’ll take care of him, Sabina." "I’ll make sure he gets briefed properly, sir," she replied in a voice shrouded in the usual subservient harmonies. As she had expected, her boss smiled and chuckled politely as he turned and walked out of the office. Sabina turned her head towards the clock. 4:44. When her gaze returned to the front door, she saw him. And what she saw, she liked. "Hello. I’m Ray. I’m supposed to meet with a Sabina McFea for a tour of the building?" "That would be me," she spoke. "I guess we can drop the formalities, so let’s begin, shall we?" Sabina was surprised at the fluidity of his speech. In fact, everything about Ray surprised her. His all black clothes and long pony-tail would have looked evil had it not been for his eyes. Even his movements were unusual, for he did not have any swagger, nor did he slouch. His posture was not perfect, yet it spoke loudly of the raw strength he possessed. "Well, I guess this concludes the tour. Do you have any questions?" "Just one," he said. Sabina looked at Ray and found herself staring into his eyes and, for the first time in over three years, looking forward to the weekend. "Ask away," she whispered. "Dinner? I’m starved!" It took Sabina all of two hours to get ready for her first date in well over three years. Ten minutes were spent giving Ray directions to her house, twenty-five minutes were wasted arguing with the idiots who had decided to make a jammed roadway a speedway, thirty minutes to shower, do hair, and get dressed. The rest of the time she spent trying to talk herself out of the date. She was unsuccessful for the first time since she could remember. The gentle knock on the door ended any further argument. "Door’s open!" she bellowed. She was not quite sure how to dress for such a casual date, so she grabbed the first dress which she hoped would dissuade any and all sexual interest. One glance, and she threw her selection into the floor and chose again. Her final choice was elegantly simple: white silk blouse with a black silk scarf and a pair of loose fitting black slacks. She topped off her ensemble with her new pair of strapless pumps, black, and an onyx hair pin which pulled her hair back, forcing it to cascade down her back. Yet it was her lingerie selection which puzzled her. Ray didn’t look like the type of man who would be interested in a woman’s lingerie. So after she emerged from the shower, she decided on highly conservative "granny panties" and the "iron maiden" bra she normally wore. Then she changed her mind, and chose a pair of lily-white satin bikini panties and a lace and satin bra. "You look great!" Ray said. Sabina blushed, then noticed that Ray looked even better in a white shirt. She also noticed the growing lust deep within her cunt. "Thank you. It’s just something I threw on." "Shall we?" he asked. Dinner was quite lovely. Sabina loved seafood, and ate her fill. All at Ray’s expense. The only thing which bothered her was his choice of drink. He insisted that they drink soda, not anything with alcohol. Other than this one minor thing, Sabina found her evening quite enjoyable. As it came to an end, Sabina found herself wishing that she could extend it. "Thanks for a great evening. But.... why no alcohol?" She watched as he smiled, and knew that she would have to get him between her sheets... and other things as well. "Something an old friend of mine said. 'Never drink when you have to drive... or are in the company of a woman.'" Sabina watched as he left. Once inside of her home, her hands flew immediately towards her cunt. She was surprised to note that it was soaked. She never made it to her bedroom, spending the night on her living room floor with Ray’s name just a whisper on her lips. Sabina wondered how much longer she could hold out. She watched as every woman in the office vied for his attention. All were met with his kind, gentle and honest nature. Even Alexis, well known as the office whore, were unsuccessful at gaining more than just his smile and warm words. It had been two weeks since their date, and he had done little more than smile at her. It was more than enough. Sabina hung up the phone and prepared to leave the office when her boss walked up with a stack of papers and an evil grin. "Sabina, I need these done by Tuesday. Since we are off on Monday, I was wondering if you could work on them." "Sure." She swallowed her anger. She had looked forward to spending a quiet four days with her favorite vibrator and her growing number of fantasies of Ray. "Great. Oh... don’t leave just yet. Your partner is finishing up." She opened her mouth to ask him who her partner would be, but he walked off. Two minutes later she saw Ray walking towards her, smiling. Wonder how much we’ll get done. The ride to Ray’s house was excruciating. They chatted for the entire trip, but she had not been brave enough to ask him anything about himself. When they arrived at his house, Sabina simply stood in awe. It was far enough from the city to have a touch of cozy about it, but it also had a hardness which was there if one could see it. It was three stories high and sported a bark blue siding material. The yard was well kept, and the trees looked healthy and content. Yet even they had something akin to a darkness about them. "Let’s go. We’ve got a lot of work to get done." They spent the rest of the evening working. She had almost forgotten that she was in Ray’s house. Yet every time he leaned over her, she was reminded of one of her fantasies. It was beginning to get to her when Ray placed a hand on her shoulder. "That’s enough for tonight. Let’s see what’s on the television." Sabina rose. The closeness of her breasts to his chest did not surprise her, nor did her reaction. His reaction did, for it appeared that Ray did not notice. She felt a small piece of her hopes crumble. She followed as Ray walked into his den. It was a techno- lover’s paradise. There were five computers quietly humming away. He had a large screen television and a stereo system which would have made any movie theater jealous. The lighting was spectacular, casting a warm glow onto everything. Yet something was missing. That something was Ray. He made the room complete. "I have to admit that I asked for you to help me on this project." "Why me?" she asked as she sat down on a couch much too soft to truly be a part of his home. "I like how you work," he said, shrugging. "Besides. If I’ve got to spend a four day weekend working, I could not have chosen better company." "Well," she said with a laugh, "if I’m going to be spending the weekend here, I’d better get home and get a change of clothes." She watched as he turned around slowly, fixing her eye with his. "I’ve got that covered. Your room is on the third floor, and it’s stocked with clothes. I hope you like my selection." The movie was forgotten the moment she began to talk to him. She heard everything he said, but her mind was elsewhere. Thoughts of having his arms wrapped around her as he fucked her well past oblivion. "Mind if I ask you a personal question?" "Shoot, Ray." "Why do you dye your hair black?" She faced Ray, looking deeply into his eyes. No one else had guessed that she had dyed her hair from it’s natural golden blonde. She thought for a second before answering him. "I didn’t want to be judged simply because I’m a blonde. How about you. Why the normal look? It doesn’t seem to fit you." "When in Rome, they say. Curious as to what I look like outside of the suit and tie?" If you only knew... "Something like that." "Tell you what. I have a collection of videos stashed away. What say we change into something more comfortable and enjoy one... as human beings." "Lead the way!" Sabina smiled. She followed him up a flight of stairs which ended upon the third floor. The hallway was lit just as warmly as the rest of his home. There were five wood doors, each sporting an elaborate engraving unique to them. One such engraving was of a beautiful woman, draped in silk. "Mine?" she asked, pointing to the door with the woman carved onto it. "Yep. Hope you enjoy my choices. I’ll be out in just a sec. Meet me downstairs, Sabina." She entered the room and was immediately surprised at Ray’s tastes. The room was more like one from an expensive hotel. When she walked into the closet, she found herself facing an array of clothes for every occasion. Her choice included a tee shirt much too big for her, emblazoned with a white falcon soaring through the air and a pair of black jogging pants. She removed her hose and bra, leaving her panties on. Satisfied with what he had on, she returned to the den. A few minutes later, she was joined by Ray. She approved of the change. His hair was no longer tied in a pony tail, but hung proudly down, cascading over his back. He wore a sleeveless tee shirt with a pair of well worn denim shorts. She also noticed that his skin was covered with tattoos of a tribal nature. Yet it was the reality of the sight that moistened her thighs. He was powerful; no movement was wasted. "Everything OK?" he asked. "Yes," she whispered. She could not contain the lust within her voice. One glance at Ray told her that he had heard it. Sabina tried to focus on the movie, but found herself looking for any excuse to move closer to Ray. She was growing edgy when he offered to get them something to drink. "Beer, if you’ve got it. And don’t worry about me being a woman. I think I can hold my own." When he returned with the two bottles of beer, Sabina held her breath. As he sat down beside her, she nestled herself against his arm. While she desperately wanted him to wrap his arm around her, she knew that he would not. At least not yet. She sipped her beer slowly; if something were to happen, Sabina did not want to have alcohol as an excuse. Somewhere in the middle of the movie, Sabina became aware that Ray was not paying attention to the movie. She felt his eyes caressing her entire body with a familiarity that said he knew full well what he expected to find. Yet he had not given her any indication as to whether or not he liked what he was seeing. She began to regret having chosen loose fitting attire. "Why aren’t you married?" The question came as a shock, and she turned her head to face him. When her eyes met his, she knew where she would soon be: bouncing happily on his cock. "I guess I never met anyone...." she whispered. She tried to pull her gaze away from his, but failed miserably. She reached up to push herself away from him, only to have her hands fused to the taunt muscles of his chest. She opened her mouth, now drier than and desert, and licked her lips. Sabina had dreamt of this moment for weeks. She had imagined herself surrendering to Ray’s whims. Now that the moment seemed so close, she was terrified. She liked Ray; he was more like the kind of man she could see coming home to. Would sleeping with him drive him away from her? Would he see her as easy pickings? "I know the feeling. Still... you are very beautiful. Anyone would have to be flat insane not to try to gain your attention." She smiled. Her hands itched to travel into his lap and wrap themselves around his manhood, yet somehow she held them to their place. "You’re tense. Here." She removed her hands from him and turned her back to him. Sabina waited for the massage that was coming, hoping that she would not cum while he manipulated her flesh with his hands. When he began, she felt her cunt unleash a torrent of its nectar into her satin panties. She bit her lip in an effort to not let him know that she was a thought away from throwing herself at him. His hands seemed accustomed to the female body; his hands willed away all of her tension with practiced ease. They did not, however, ease her growing desire for him. She pulled off her shirt, fully aware that she had removed her bar, and waited. His hands returned, and her desire grew to colossal proportions. "You have beautiful skin, Sabina," he spoke. His words sealed her fate. Sabina pressed her back into him. The heat of flesh greeted her instead of the stark cold of his shirt. Sabina inhaled sharply at this sudden contact, and felt her nipples tingle with excitement. She closed her eyes and lost herself in the feel of his hands as they wandered over her stomach. Her hands slid down to remove her jogging pants, only to be stopped by his. "Let me," he whispered into her ear. His breath, sweet and gentle, held no trace of malice or alcohol. She lifted her hips and felt the fabric glide silently off of her, leaving only her panties. His hair felt like downy feathers against her neck. She forced herself not to hurry him. Once free of the cotton, she relaxed into him once more. His hands traveled over her thighs with care, touching every nerve which was directly connected to her womanhood. He skipped over her cunt, a fact which did more to her than if he had paid it the attention she craved. When he reached her breasts, Sabina moaned. If he did not know how she felt, he would certainly know now. He stopped just before he reached her nipples and removed his hands from her body. She felt him stand. Sabina opened her eyes to a room which was darker than before. The lights had been dimmed, and the entire room was filled with dark shadows which seemed to have been given a life independent of all save lust. She turned to face Ray, and saw something closer to her fantasies than she ever imagined. He still had his shorts on, yet the raw power of his body was there for her to see. His body was sculpted from white gold and emblazoned with sigils of power, not mere tattoos. His hair hung down, covering his face. Yet his eyes burned with an eerie black flame. Gone were the trappings of work. She was facing a man. And for the first time in quite a while, Sabina wanted not sex, but raw lust. "It’s only fair," he said. Sabina walked towards him and removed both his shorts and underwear. She kept her focus on his eyes. With that done, she stepped away from Ray. She cast her gaze downward, and settled it upon what she would come the call the mother of all dicks. It was easily eight inches long, and appeared to be close to two inches thick. It hung from his loins, yet even then she knew not to judge. It was the cock of a man: strong and confident in its abilities. There was no need for it to stand straight, bolstering itself with false bravado, for it knew full well its abilities... and limitations. "Too long," she whispered as she knelt. Her hands gripped his ass cheeks and she opened her mouth. Sabina had suck a few cocks in her earlier years, and she knew what she would normally do. Yet Ray deserved more than her normal skill; she would have to invent new measures of pleasure. Where she normally would suck on as much of a cock as she could fit in her mouth, she now concentrated on his cock head, swirling her tongue around it slowly. He had a different taste than the cocks she could remember. They tastes of animal musk; Ray tasted of man, with a light dusting of lust added to enhance its already sublime flavor. She slowed her breathing and began to feed on the entire length of him. She had never been able to deep throat a cock before, and if she had taken a moment to realize that Ray was much larger that anyone else she had slept with she would not have tried. Yet slowly, inch by mouth watering inch, it slid down her gullet until her lips were plastered against his crotch hairs. She did this three times, taking him fully within her throat. Then she sought out his balls. She nudged his cock skyward and fastened her mouth onto his sperm filled scrotum. This was somehting she had never done before. She found the experience quite exciting. She bathed them lovingly for several minutes when the room exploded. Mother Nature was Coming. Good ol’ Aunt Flo. Thoughts raced through her mind as she tried to fight the coming tide of blood. Her eyes flicked over to Ray... and saw that he knew. She also saw that her current condition did not bother him. In fact, it appeared to please him. Sabina stepped back as Ray took a step forward. She was not running from hi,, just obeying his silent command. She stopped when her legs bumped into the love seat which she vaguely remembered was in the room. She watched as Ray’s head moved slightly to his right. Sabina did as she was bid. Her eyes fell upon a drawer which was slightly open. Upon opening it fully, she saw a wide array of condoms. All were in boxes which had not been opened. Selecting a box, she moved quickly to open it. She was racing against Mother Nature now, yet not in order to get laid before her arrival. She wanted her period to come while Ray was inside of her. Her hands moved with blinding speed, eventually scattering the entire contents of the box onto the floor. She didn’t care. She wrapped his cock in the sheep skin condo with little fanfare. She desperately wanted him inside of her. She guess that the smell of her menstrual fluids hadsparked something within Ray which would not be denied. Given that she had often wondered what I would feel like to have someone fuck her while she was on her period, Sabina was eager to have his cock inside of her. Already her cunt, totally soaked with cunt oil, was beginning to let small drops of blood mingle freely inside her cunt. She held still as ray reached out his hands. He pulled her panties off swiftly, and was just as swift when he filled her cunt with his cock. Sabina hissed loudly; not having a flesh and blood cock inside of her for some time had banished the memory of the fire cocks brought. Ray’s brought back those memories, and added its name. At first, there was just the head. It forced its way through her cunt lips, after taking a moment to kiss her clit. She tried to force more of himwithin her, but he dodged eveyr attempt. Sabina lifted a leg, hoping to gain a better angle. She gasped as Ray took her leg anf lifted int until it rested on his shoulder. The only thing holding her up was one shaking leg and her death grip on Ray’s neck. Fucking standing up was nothing new to her, but it seemed... better... with Ray. "YYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSssssssss..." Her cry was cut short as ray, who teased her with a little more of his cock, grabbed her ass and plunged himself well into her cunt with one full lunge. And he never slowed down. Each time he slammed into her cunt, it spit its oil onto their thighs, eventaully covering them with a rather erotic smelling concoction. Nothing mattered to Sabina now. All she could think of was the varoius positions she needed. Riding him. Doggy style. Any position... no matter how painful. When Ray spun her on his cock until she had her back to him, she experienced her first orgasm. This is not to say that she never came whenever she had sex. She did, and quite often. This, however, was her first true orgasm. It rattled every cell within her body and tore her soul to shreds. She did not even have time to scream. And through everything, Ray never once stopped whipping his cock into and out of her cunt. She felt his hands grip her tits viciously and pull them in every direction at once. Sabina began slamming her ass into his hips harder and harder, until the sound of skin on skin was the thunder of a hurricane. Sabina reached out with one hand, steadying herself against Ray’s onslaught. Her other hand went straight to her clit and pulled her love button frantically. She was little more than a drooling fool, but that did not matter. She roled her hips, altering the path that his thrusts took. When Ray began to join her, Sabina almost passed out from the awesome might of her second orgams. She was barely aware that Ray was pulling her into yet another position. This time he placed her on the love seat, curled up like a sleeping infant. He forced her to keep her legs closed, and continued to fuck her. Sabina saw stars; no man had ever driven her to this point. She had believed that there was no army of men with this kind of power. And he was positively brutal on her tits. Not that she wanted him to be anything less than what he was. Three more orgasm... eight separate positions... and he still had not climaxed. What was left of her mind wondered if he would ever cum. He answered her unspoken question by yanking his cock out of her, tearing off the condom and placing his cock between her breasts. Instinc made her suck on his cock head until she felt it grow larger between her lips. It was as if a great dragon had inhaled, then spewed white flame from its giant maw. Ray was pouring his manseed down her throat with such speed that it boiled out, slippind down her cheeks. Her tongue bowed in homage to so spectacular a sight. And her cunt, which he had filled with three... or was it four... fingers, cried once more, then fell silent. Her legs soon followed. Then, as the last blast of his cum splattered against her lips, she fell unconscious. The last thing to go was her hearing. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /